It was the end of summer, and the vegetables had already been harvested, and the monks in the canteen of the temple were very impressed with this year's vegetables. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut Jian Chuan doesn't know anything about this. He only filled the manure tank at intervals, or put water from the water intake of the Tianchi to water the vegetable patch. A whole hillside is covered with more than a dozen vegetable fields, which are always green and prosperous. In this way, until the winter came, the cabbage was harvested, and the monks came to the monastery and packed it up and hid it in the cellar.

After being idle all of a sudden, Jianchuan didn't adapt very much, but he just read the collection of the great monk in charge every day, or took a bluestone slab, made "ink" with yellow clay, and then wrote with his own homemade brush. Jianchuan is very skillful, he makes a full brush and a prominent pen, and he is very good at writing. But the great monk in charge went down the mountain for three days and didn't see him for two days, who knows where he went. Without the old monk's nagging, Jian Chuan was so happy, where would he care about him? It's just that the weather is getting cold, and Jian Chuan's single clothes are already more and more unable to resist the cold.

"Alas, we have to think of a way! Otherwise, in the cold winter season on the mountain, will we really have to freeze to death before we are willing?"

So in his spare time, Jianchuan sharpened the sharp wooden stick every day, and when the great monk in charge of the vegetable garden went out again, he carried the bundle of sharp wooden sticks on his back, and quietly went down from the back mountain to the old forest over there.

Most of the back mountains are steep, only one slope, step by step down, into the back mountain lotus temple cliff valley down. Although this path cannot be said to go straight up and down, it is not much worse. Jianchuan has been down here many times, and he is from an Orion family, so he is skilled in going up and down the mountain, so he doesn't have to worry about anything else! It's just that the mountain wind is extremely strong, which makes Jianchuan feel a little uneasy.

The old forest is very large, and it goes straight out, connecting the ancient wood jungle in the inner mountain. Therefore, there are many wild beasts in this place. But there are very powerful wild creatures, and if they are unlucky, they will die and live without exception. The sword river slowly moved forward, carefully observing the traces of the beasts on the ground, and listening to the mountain wind howling in his ears. It was about daylight, and the woodland was quiet, with almost no signs of animals.

The large-leaved forest outside the mountain has just been defeated, but the inner mountain here should be the end of the leaves, but the gentle slope of the low South Mountain on one side cannot cover the softness brought by the warm south wind, and the distant North Mountain stands tall in the past, which just gathers the warm wind here, and such a special environment creates a gentle atmosphere here. At this time, the large-leaved forest is transforming into the beauty of autumn, the mangully and the slope are all covered with a golden color, the mountain forest is brilliant and magnificent, and the view is intoxicating.

"Ah, why didn't you get here unconsciously?"

Jian Chuan suddenly saw the mysterious sloping valley opposite, and his heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but say to himself. I heard the great monk in charge say that after the fifty-mile slope valley, and then go deeper is the primeval jungle of 100,000 grass mountains. The magic in it is incredible, and all kinds of legends have spread far and wide, even the idle anecdotes of immortals, gods, demons, demons, ghosts, and monsters are also common, but it seems that no one can go over. An old man once said that there may be gods in this world!

After all, the gods and other things are far away, and Jian Chuan naturally doesn't care about it at all, just goes to the left to find a piece of land, and has a good mechanism, ambushes a sharp wooden stick, and waits for an opportunity. At this moment, suddenly there were several beast roars, mixed with what seemed to be a beast's scream. The roars of those beasts came from far and near, and it was obvious that they were gradually coming this way.

"Ahh

Jian Chuan was shocked, and there was nowhere to hide when he looked left and right, so he hurriedly retreated. But it seems that there is also a beast roar faintly coming from the back road, and Jian Chuan has no choice but to run to the side where there is no sound. Suddenly, there seemed to be a hole in front of him, so he rushed over, it turned out to be the impact of the landscape, and nature became a trap, less than the size of a zhang, but there were seven or eight zhang deep, the edge of the hole could support the child up and down, and a half-foot ravine was black and swarthy and went deep into the crack in the ground, in addition to the smooth and steep circumference, there was no need to worry about the prey being trapped and escaping again. As for the valley on one side, there is no need to think about it, no one dares to go there, there is never!

The sword river only raised his head slightly, and just saw the sloping valley diagonally above, deep and unknown, and there seemed to be many mysteries! Then he sighed, foamed at the mouth of his hands, rubbed them, pulled up the few rattans to try to be flexible, and then slid down the trap with confidence. There was a slight dampness inside, although there were a lot of fallen leaves, but the smell of rotten leaves was not very strong.

Jian Chuan cut the leaves, found the cracks in the stones, and fixed the sharp wooden sticks one by one, while thinking about how to avoid the prey. Seeing that most of the pit bottoms had sharp wooden sticks, Jian Chuan relieved himself, straightened his waist, and listened to the howling wind outside the trap, and there seemed to be several beast roars, but after careful discernment, he lost it again, so he continued to bow his head and erect sharp wooden sticks in the trap. It was so cautious that Jian Chuan suddenly felt that the trap was darkened, as if there was suddenly no light, and it was dark and frightening.

"What's blocking the light?"

Jian Chuan thought about it like this, but he raised his head.

"Ahh

He was startled, almost screaming.

A large black bear left one of its broad backs at the edge of the trap, obscuring the dim light from the cracks in the thick branches of the old woods. Fear! It was the fear of dying! Although Jian Chuan tried his best to restrain himself and not make even the slightest noise, the gurgling sound of his teeth still came out suddenly. Jian Chuan regretted it and hurriedly bit a small hand, but the pain still couldn't restrain the sound of the upper and lower teeth hitting each other.

A wisp of dust moved half a foot back with the black bear's body, and slid into the trap, and a cloud of wet sludge fell on the neck, with a fishy smell that went straight into the nostrils. Jian Chuan slowly raised his head to look, only to see a deep furrow on the side of the black bear, and his bare skin was as red as blood.

"Could it be ・・・・・・? Could it be that this blind bear has been badly wounded?"

As soon as this thought moved, the fear suddenly became much lighter, the clenching of the teeth became loose, and suddenly a burst of distress came from the little hand. It turned out that his hand was already dripping with blood, and he had actually bitten his skin by his own family! Jian Chuan tightened the two sharp wooden sticks in his hand, and his body was tightly pressed against the stone wall of the trap, trying not to move in the shadows. It's better to wait quietly for the black blind man to move, or to bleed to death, or to leave.

At this moment, the blind bear suddenly stepped back and fell into the trap with a thud. The massive body fell, overwhelming a large chunk of the sharp wooden thorns that Jian Chuan had laid in the trap, or one or two pierced the thick fur of the black bear, and it just roared and squirmed. Poor Jianchuan observed that the black bear was about to fall, and he was anxious to avoid it, but he happened to be pressed between the hind legs of the black bear, and the mouth was impartially facing the black bear's lower body, and a stream of animal urine was poured on his head and face, and the smell was unbearable. However, Jian Chuan's small body bones happened to be in a pothole, and although it seemed to be flattened, it was actually only slightly impacted. It's just that the ravages of the black blind man's struggle and screaming also made Jianchuan painful.

Suddenly, several blood wolves roared, and Jian Chuan under the black blind man was so shocked that he almost urinated on his own. Blood wolf! A fierce beast of incomparable strength in the grass mountains. Legend has it that it is a fierce beast that escaped from the inner mountain, with a large physique, good at attacking, and bloodthirsty, even the old hunter is also a change of color!

"Maybe seven or eight! Oh my God, I'm so unlucky!"

But those blood wolves didn't come down into the trap! Maybe the trap mouth was narrow, but its depth was far less than the blood wolf's jump, but the mouth was narrow, and the blood wolf couldn't jump out of the trap straight up and down. That's it, those blood wolves surrounded this place for half an hour, and they were really powerless to grab it, so they whined and left.

The black bear has died, even the body has been hard, although the sword is in the groove, but after being suppressed by the black blind man for so many times, it is almost dying, at this time the blood wolf left, so he hurriedly exerted a lot of strength before crawling out from under his crotch, looking at the top of the trap, one side of the green leaves occasionally revealed one or two gaps in the sky, that is the crack where the wind blows the branches of the tree, but the dim sky can be revealed, so that the sword river suddenly gave birth to a kind of regeneration-like pleasure. Following the rattan, he climbed the trap, looked around carefully for a long time, and saw that there was no abnormal movement, so he quietly walked out and went to the bottom of the cliff behind the Lotus Temple.

There was no sound in the vegetable garden, and the great monk in charge had not come back for several days when he went down the mountain, and he lived alone in a courtyard of Nuo University, and Jianchuan was really a little afraid. After all, a child who is not yet ten years old can not be afraid when he hears the mountain wind howling every night! In the middle of the night, the whining mountain wind finally gradually blows the dark clouds, and the darkness condenses and becomes heavy, and suddenly the snow falls for a day, and the snow flakes fly, and in the bean light revealed in the Jianchuan house, the snow in the courtyard pool radiates a bright white luster, and gradually accumulates and thickens.

First snow tonight!

Inside the house, Jian Chuan curled up and slept on the straw mat, although the cold on the top of the mountain was better, but in this snowy early winter cold night, after all, it was still bearable. However, when he got up the morning of the second day, the sword river was not as relaxed and comfortable as before. The cold wind blowing from the mountains was bitter, and the trembling made Dejian Chuan suddenly make up his mind, take a kitchen knife and go down the mountain. The steep slope of the back mountain, the steps were covered with snow, and the bamboo broom in Jianchuan's hand swept down little by little, although it was only swept a foot wide, so it was not until the afternoon that he went down to the bottom of the ditch. Looking carefully at the traces on the snow, the sword river finally came to the trap yesterday again, threw a few stones down, saw no movement, and went down to the bottom of the cave along the rattan. Na Jian Chuan glanced at the black bear, and kneaded his hand a few times, about the bottom of the cave, and its body did not seem to be very stiff. Jian Chuan took out the sharpened kitchen knife from his arms, thought carefully about the scene of his father's sword Taigu peeling the prey, and actually began to dismember the black blind man. First the skin, then the flesh and bones. When he was hungry, he ate a mouthful of dry food, and when he was thirsty, he went out outside the cave to catch snow and eat, and for a whole day and night, the black blind man finally became a pile of meat. It took several days to transport it up the mountain. Although he was tired and almost fell apart, the delicious taste of the boiled meat made Jian Chuan very excited.

The great monk lived in the monastery all winter, and it was too cold on the mountain to be calculated! Or he had just gone down the mountain, and he had never set foot in the cold vegetable garden on the top of the high mountain. Jianchuan went to eat on time every day, and sometimes he had to meet, but the great monk also ignored it. It's okay like this, but Jianchuan must have black bear meat to eat every night, but the great monk never dreamed of it.

When the heavy snow closed the mountain, the great monk reminded Jianchuan to bring a lot of frozen steamed buns, and there were stored vegetables and rice noodles on the mountain, and he was not afraid of the long winter closure time of almost two months. As for the firewood, it was already ready!

Can't go down the mountain, Jianchuan only reads the great monk's collection of books every day, and in his spare time, he either gets food, or forges his body against a book of forging secrets of the mortal martial arts collected by the great monk, or he goes to get the great monk's manganese and salt, and cooks the black bear skin according to his father's ingredients. The kitchen knife scraped off the minced meat on the skin little by little, along with the thin layer of oil. Then add the mixed powder of miscanthus salt and salt, fold it and press it under the wooden board. When the skin was ripe, it was stored in the monk's room and made a quilt. And the good marmot skin before was wrapped around the body to keep out the cold.

Throughout the winter, Jianchuan spent the hustle and bustle behind the heavy snow covering the mountain. It was only when the temple bell rang for evening service, with the sound of the bell one by one, that the full of sorrow and the longing for his family would deeply pierce his heart. However, his physique has grown a lot, which must be the reason for eating meat, and his body is being trained every day, and his strong muscles are bulging beyond his age, and his strength is also much greater.

When it was time to calculate, it was about time for the New Year, and Jianchuan was suddenly stunned.

"Mom may have made the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, or maybe my dad is smoking a cigarette and watching the sweet appearance of my two brothers eating." Alas, I wonder if the stone will eat?"

That Jianchuan suddenly sobbed slightly, and large tears rolled down his cheeks, but finally he suddenly let out a long sigh, picked up a piece of meat in the casserole, and chewed and swallowed it.

The year passed, not for a long time, suddenly the south wind rose, the warm air flow came from the warm breath of the south, the snow finally melted quickly, the water in the mountain road ditch murmured, it was the small stone pond that had already dried up with the overflow of the Tianchi suddenly rose, and it was also full of flow. Before the great monk went up the mountain, Na Jianchuan just ate as much meat as possible, but the rest was cooked and hidden in the ice cave where Tianchi went up again.

"Huh, Jianchuan boy, isn't it good? He's actually fat and strong!"

"Yes, Grandpa Tofo's blessing!"

"Huh, why does it smell of meat?"

"It was the boy who got some game to satisfy his hunger. ”

"Hmm, I see. ”

At the time of the spring equinox, dozens of monks suddenly came to the monastery, and the chief monk began to plant vegetables and vegetables. There is a plan for what should be planted in a bunch, and everyone is just making efforts. But the three little monks came over without a hand. Jian Chuan was surprised to ask, but said that the three of them had already gone to the big temple in Kyoto to become monks, and Jian Chuan suddenly felt jealous and envious when he heard it. Where is Kyoto? At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the most lively and prosperous place in the world.

In the evening, when the great monk saw Jianchuan's appearance and knew the cause and effect, he smiled and said:

"Jianchuan boy, life is in the world, the opportunities are different, and each needs to be safe and destiny. Why envy such an ignorant life?"

"It's just that the Great Temple of the Imperial City is really fascinating!"

"Hmph, everyone has their own fate, where can envy be replaced?"

When Jianchuan heard this, he suddenly lowered his head and was silent. If there is an opportunity, it will be like his own black blind man, but without pursuit and practice, how can he make something out of nothing!